Hana Mio looked up and saw a huge face looking down at him.
At that moment, everyone in the tavern fell silent and looked at Lin Yun and the others.
"Isn't that Envoy Zhou from the North Fairy Palace?"
"Look! The chief genius of the North Fairy Palace! Bei Luo! "
Instantly, people in the tavern recognized the group of people standing next to Hana Mio and Lin Yun.
There were a total of seven people in this group. Apart from the giant Envoy Zhou who was nearly three meters tall, there was another person who was tall and had a dark red square face. He had two thick black eyebrows and gave off a valiant and ferocious appearance. He was called Northfall.
The city was called the North Fairy City and it was built by the third-grade sect, the North Fairy Palace.
The other five people were Bei Luo's servants. They were the best of the best in King Wu. Envoy Zhou was a first-grade Wu Huang. He was one of the Wu Huang of the North Fairy Palace.
Lin Yun continued to eat, minding his own business, as if this group of people had never appeared.
"Hey! Can't you two see that Young Master Bei is here? Why aren't you scramming? "A short servant stood with his hands on his hips and scolded arrogantly.
At that moment, the owner of the tavern rushed over and bowed respectfully to Bei Luo and the others. "Greetings, Young Master Bei Luo!"
Then, he turned to look at Lin Yun and said kindly, "Sir, you'd better give up your seat!"
In his opinion, Bei Luo and the others were the real overlords. They were absolutely invincible in the city.
"Why should I give up my seat? Why? Do they have their names written on the table? " Hana Mio sneered and brushed his hair casually. Tu Shenzong did not even care about the Seven Devils, let alone a third-grade sect. What a joke.
Hana Mio might have been able to accept it if this group of people had come to share a seat with them in a friendly manner.
But to speak to them in such a tone, he really thought of himself as a person.
Hearing Hana Mio's words, the tavern owner's face was filled with shock, as if he had heard the most unbelievable thing in the world. He then looked at Northfall and the others in panic.
At this moment, a great commotion arose in the tavern as everyone discussed animatedly.
"Where did these two guys come from? They are not afraid of the North Deity Palace! "
"Isn't he courting death? A Rank 1 Wu Huang is standing there! "
"That youth who is eating with his head lowered is only at the eighth level of Martial Lord. How can he have such confidence?"
"I think they just can't bear to lose face, but how can face be more important than life!"
Some people shook their heads and sighed. Hana Mio's words had clearly crossed the line with Northfall and the others, and he had to pay the price for it.
"Young Master Beiluo … This …" The tavern owner's body trembled uncontrollably.
At the same time, when the short servant heard this, he flew into a rage and shouted, "What ugly freak! Damn ladyboy! How dare you boast so shamelessly? I'll beat you to death! "
However, before the servant could make a move, Hana Mio suddenly turned to look at him and revealed a bright smile.
In an instant, the servant's fist that was raised in the air suddenly froze, and his eyes became extremely dull. It was obvious that he had been hit by Hana Mio's Eye Sorcery.
Hana Mio was very proud of his Eye Sorcery. Even though he was only a Rank 8 King Wu, with his current strength, almost no one in the realm of King Wu could resist his Eye Sorcery.
Seeing this, Envoy Zhou was a little surprised at first. Then, he raised the corner of his mouth and grabbed the servant's shoulder, shouting, "Wake up!"
In an instant, the servant felt a sharp pain in his head and gradually woke up. Then, he flew into a rage out of humiliation and pointed at Hua Meinan and cursed.
"May I ask where the two of you are from?" As an elder, Envoy Zhou was very knowledgeable. Hana Mio's Eye Sorcery surprised him. He also felt that for these two to be so fearless, they must be disciples from some sects in some region.
Moreover, the Immortal Qi on these two young men was not too strong. However, a mere Rank 8 Martial Ancestor was actually able to remain unfazed in front of a Rank 1 Wu Huang. He was definitely not simple.
Lin Yun remained silent, as if nothing had happened. He even asked the owner of the bar to bring two more bottles of wine.
"Sir?" Envoy Zhou frowned. His tone had already turned cold. It was obvious that this was because Lin Yun had ignored him.
"So many flies. Pretty boy, chase these flies out. Are you going to let us eat in peace?" Lin Yun said in an extremely impatient tone.
These words instantly caused an uproar in the entire bar.
"Wow! Who is this person? "
"He looks familiar, but he doesn't seem to be from the Southern Region!"
"How dare he compare people from the North Immortal Palace to flies? Isn't he seeking death?"
A mere Rank 8 Martial Ancestor dared to look down on a Rank 1 Wu Huang. Everyone thought that Lin Yun was crazy.
Although Lin Yun had become famous recently, not everyone in the Region of Chaos had seen Lin Yun in person. They also did not associate a Rank 8 Martial Ancestor with the legendary Demon God Lin Yun. They only thought that he was a greenhorn who did not understand the situation.
"Interesting!" At this moment, Bei Luo, who was dressed luxuriously, crossed his arms and said lazily, "What? Did I raise you for nothing? Won't you kill him? "
Bei Luo was already angry. He was the son of the Palace Leader of the North Immortal Palace, the top genius of the North Immortal Palace. How could he be compared to a fly? This was an insult to him.
"Yes, yes! Young Master, I'll kill this blind guy for you right now! " The short servant hurriedly nodded and bowed to Bei Luo. Then, he pointed at Hana Mio arrogantly and shouted, "Tear him to pieces!"
Hana Mio laughed coldly. This group of people was indeed like flies, including Lin Yun.
Then, the five servants surrounded him and got into position.
"Actual combat is also a form of training. I still need to eat. You settle it yourself." Lin Yun took a sip of wine, then looked around and estimated the strength of this group of servants.
This was a group of King Wu's. In comparison, as long as Envoy Zhou did not attack, Hana Mio should not be too much of a threat.
At this point, Hana Mio revealed a sad expression. "Boss! What time is this … "
Before he could finish his sentence, a skinny servant instantly released his martial soul and transformed into a spotted leopard. He pounced on Hana Mio from behind.
"Do you really think I'm a pushover?" Hana Mio had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight.
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